With ravishing eyes that pierced my soul,
she trapped my mind and won't let go.
Her lips entice thoughts in my head
which seem I've never thought before.
She's spontaneous, smart and funny.
With little effort, turns my overcast to sunny.
She's running circles in my mind,
but I'd be a fool to try and stop her.
Her smile in memory is better than having ever lived without her.
What's with her smile, her eyes, her lips?
She's got my circuit in a fritz.
A transient glance will dig my grave,
for I'm too weak to walk away.
This divine scene is but a rerun
of a sitcom love once ended with a spear gun.
It took too long to heal the wound.
Yet here we are again...
... again I melt in such a way which I could only melt for her.
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